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Life sketches of ellen g. white

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judgeth righteously, and that every sacrifice, every selfdenial,<br />

and every pang <strong>of</strong> anguish endured for His sake, is<br />

faithfully chronicled in heaven, and will bring its reward.<br />

The day <strong>of</strong> the Lord will declare and bring to light things<br />

that are not yet made manifest. p. 157, Para. 2, [LS15].<br />

I was shown that God designed to raise my husband up<br />

gradually; that we must exercise strong faith, for in every<br />

effort we should be fiercely buffeted by Satan; that we<br />

must look away from outward appearances, and believe. Three<br />

times a day we went alone before God, and engaged in<br />

earnest prayer for the recovery <strong>of</strong> his health. The Lord<br />

graciously heard our earnest cries, and my husband began to<br />

recover. I cannot better state my feelings at this time<br />

than they are expressed in the following extracts from a<br />

letter I wrote to Sister Howland: p. 158, Para. 1, [LS15].<br />

"I feel thankful that I can now have my children with me,<br />

under my own watchcare. For weeks I have felt a hungering<br />

and thirsting for salvation, and we have enjoyed almost<br />

uninterrupted communion with God. Why do we stay away from<br />

the fountain, when we can come and drink? Why do we die for<br />

bread, when there is a storehouse full? It is rich and<br />

free. O my soul, feast upon it, and daily drink in heavenly<br />

joys! I will not hold my peace. The praise <strong>of</strong> God is in my<br />

heart and upon my lips. We can rejoice in the fullness <strong>of</strong><br />

our Saviour's love. We can feast upon His exc<strong>ellen</strong>t glory.<br />

My soul testifies to this. My gloom has been dispersed by<br />

this precious light, and I can never forget it. Lord, help<br />

me to keep it in lively remembrance. Awake, all the<br />

energies <strong>of</strong> my soul! Awake, and adore thy Redeemer for His<br />

wondrous love! p. 158, Para. 2, [LS15].<br />

"Our enemies may triumph. They may speak bitter words, and<br />

their tongue frame slander, deceit, and falsehood; yet will<br />

we not be moved. We know in whom we have believed. We have<br />

not run in vain, neither labored in vain. A reckoning day<br />

is coming, when all will be judged according to the deeds<br />

done in the body. It is true the world is dark. Opposition<br />

may wax strong. The trifler and the scorner may grow bold<br />

in their iniquity. Yet for all this we will not be moved,<br />

but lean upon the arm <strong>of</strong> the Mighty One for strength." p.<br />

158, Para. 3, [LS15].<br />

Captivity Turned -- From the time we moved to Battle<br />

Creek, the Lord began to turn our captivity. We found<br />

sympathizing friends in Michigan, who were ready to share

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